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I am sick.

I have been sick since Monday...well, Sunday evening, but I've been off work since Monday. I tried to go in today. I arrived at 6:30, and by 8:30 my co-worker was like "go home, you're still sick". Blech.

My doctor thinks I have the stomach flu, but no temperature thank God. She also thinks I'm dehydrated, so my instructions are drink lots of fluids, eat bland things like rice, potatoes, toast, etc, and rest. Jeff and I are supposed to go to Grass Valley this weekend for his Mom's 50th Birthday party. Now I'm not so sure I should go I really want to, but if I feel like this I'll just be a downer for the party. UGH!!! Not to mention I feel bad for taking off so much time from work, especially knowing that I'm only there until September 30th, then I'll be off until mid January.

I keep having these insane hot flashes, and I get really dizzy and nauseous. Just BLAH!!!! I hate it!

I'll leave you with a pic Jeff took of me yesterday. This is me at 30 weeks. It takes a tight shirt to tell I'm even prego, but that extra bump...that's the little munchkin